Mama’s stepgrandson, David, when he worked at a big cat reserve. Mama, are they ready yet? Well, Mary McNeil (thank you, Mary) sent me an amazing video this morning, and I think all of us kitties will be thrilled to have these in the summer!...
Read MoreHorsing Around
Should I worry? Well, everyone in this house is in love with the little marble horse. I can’t really say ‘pony’ because it seems to be a full-size horse even though awfully small and compact. The sculptor lived near the marble quarries in Italy, and mama thinks he is...
Read MoreKitty Corner
Well, here’s the surprise from via della Gatta. For years, mama and papa have walked up and down this street because it’s the way to our apartment and to another shopping area, but they never wondered why the street is called what it is! And clearly they never looked UP! A 91-year...
Read MoreMore Old Things
WAIT A MINUTE – NO KITTY LOOKS JUST LIKE ME, GET IT? Well, mama and papa were at a book signing up on one of Rome’s seven hills, monte Celio or Caelian hill, and discovered a place they had never even known about, much less visited! And in the lovely gardens of the Lay Center, a...
Read MoreSide Trip
I’M NOT INVITED? WHY NOT? I need culture, too! Well, papa took mama to a beautiful villa here in Rome that belonged to a very eccentric man, of the family of Chigi. His summer house on the Tiber River is called the villa Farnesina, and legend has it that after throwing a huge feast at his villa with gold...
Read MoreJune Is Bustin’ Out
YAY! Well, it finally did. Bust out, that is. HOT weather and sun puddles and warm breezes, venticello in Italian, isn’t that pretty? Little winds. Sometimes I wonder if kitty-speak has some cool words in it that describe the world around us or what we kitties are feeling. Hmmm…there is...
Read MoreMoody Blues
Ever have The Blahs? Well, I’m leaving my memoires behind today, because yesterday I was in sort of a strange mood, sitting in sun on the back of the couch, not coming when called to have breakfast, looking a bit eyes-at-half-mast-like, whatever that means, and preferring eventually to loll under the couch...
Read MoreChapter Ten – Playing Along
I’m content now to simply rest on mama’s hand and relax. Well, as I became accustomed to my new abode, I also felt that my very serious feral personality was undergoing a radical change. I no longer had to forage for my meals, attempting to chase small creatures all over the place and often failing...
Read MoreChapter Nine – IPad Pondering
s Well, among the many things I started learning at my new home, watching Simon’s Cat and the antics of his marvelous kitty(s) was one of the best. I had never seen an iPad and now I’m like all of those anthros who stay glued to their TVs and IPads and IPhones and can’t seem to find time to do Life,...
Read MoreChapter Eight – Anthro Antics
Snuggling with my new papa. Well, I am beginning to understand just what sort of place I have landed in and who these anthros are. I overheard papa telling mama he wanted to give her a snappy bathing suit he had seen. He’s like that, he’s always wanting to give mama...
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